Mr.Scheming, How Are You? - Chapter 492

Gao Ling treats her like this, and he just wants to kill her, but Fu Xiaoning lets her go.

Fu Xiaoning groped his stomach and said, “because I’m pregnant, I’ll accumulate some virtue for my baby.”

Smell speech, game become facial expression good-looking point.

Fu Xiaoning holds his hand and touches his stomach. The eye light of the game becomes soft in a moment.

“What’s more, Gao Ming Han has played so well with you before. He also wants to make up with you. You treat Gao Ling like this…”

“It doesn’t matter.” I want to interrupt her.

In his heart, Fu Xiaoning has always been the most important, other people do not matter to him, he is also lazy to care about other people’s feelings.

Fu Xiaoning had no choice but to smile and poke his face: “well, be happy, I’m not OK?”

As soon as her voice fell, she was hugged.

The man’s breathing sound falls in the ear place, Fu Xiaoning pursed lips, knew today is really scared.

She gently stroked the man’s back and comforted him.

The silence of a room.

After a long time, the game into a slightly hoarse voice rang up: “I don’t leave.”

Even if it’s time to go to the party, you should take Fu Xiaoning with you.

Fu Xiaoning smell speech, a little laugh and cry, gently should a: “good.”

……

As the game into said, he did not go anywhere, asked the maternity leave of him, every day at home to guard Fu Xiaoning.

Watch out, watch out.

Fu Xiaoning is playing with her mobile phone, playing chess to watch the time. She is supervised by chess to see how long her mobile phone takes a rest.

Because of the radiation of mobile phones.

After a long time, Fu Xiaoning was a little annoyed. Once she took away her mobile phone, she stared at him a little angrily.

When he saw her face bulging, he felt so cute that he stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek.

Fu Xiaoning is so angry with him that it doesn’t work to lose his temper.

She was a little loveless lying on the sofa, looking at the man and praying: “I beg you, go to work…”

The man’s face did not change and said: “I want to take care of you.”

Fu Xiaoning collapsed: “I don’t need you to take care of me, and nothing unexpected will happen now!”

The game is: “just in case.”

She really lost to this man.

Clearly all the hidden problems have been solved. A few days ago, Gao Minghan called her. Gao Ling’s hand has been abandoned and is being taken care of by others. He decided to take her to go abroad to see a psychologist in person. As Fu Xiaoning said, Gao Ling’s psychology is indeed problematic.

Two people are deadlocked, Fu Xiaoning’s mobile phone rings.

Seeing this, Fu Xiaoning immediately stretched out his hand to Yu Cheng and said, “if you have a phone, give it back to me.”

It’s Song Lian.

He just swipes through and turns on the hands-free.

Fu Xiaoning curled his lips.

“Hello? I hear you’re pregnant again? ” Song Lian’s voice rang on the other side of the phone.

The news of Fu Xiaoning’s pregnancy has been spread for several days. Song Lian is filming in other places. He is so busy that he has no time to connect with the Internet. Now when he comes back, he hears that Fu Xiaoning is pregnant, so he calls to say hello.

“Yes, yes.” Fu Xiaoning was very happy to hear song Lian’s voice: “you are going to be an uncle!”

“Yes Song Lian said with a smile, “I’ll take Qiao nan to see my little niece in two days.”

Little niece

His face softened.

Fu Xiaoning speechless, how all think she is pregnant with a girl.

After a pause over there, he said, “by the way, I’ll tell you something…”

Fu Xiaoning blinked his eyes, eh.

“I’m getting married with Jonan.”

Fu Xiaoning:! ”

Finally, Cheng raised his eyes.

Fu Xiaoning jumped up and said happily, “really

Her action made her eyebrow jump: “sit down for me! Be safe

Fu Xiaoning vomited, sat down again, the voice did not reduce excitement: “great!”

Everything is going for the better.

“When?”

“I haven’t decided the time yet. I’m going to have dinner together sometime.”

Fu Xiaoning’s eyes brightened: “can I go then?”

Song Lian said with a smile: “yes.”

“It’s a pity that I can’t be a bridesmaid when I get married…” She sighed, and then looked at it in disgust.

If I had known, I would not have married so early

Game into the face completely sink down, and then hang up Song Lian’s phone.Fu Xiaoning looked at him a little displeased: “what are you doing?”

“I’m afraid you’ll want to divorce me if you don’t hang up.” Game into calm face light looked at her and said.

Fu Xiaoning a little guilty, muttered: “there is no.”

She just sighed.

……

Sure enough, after two days, Zhao Li informed her to go home for dinner.

Both Qiao’s family and song’s parents are here.

I went back with her.

Several people are talking about choosing the wedding day, while Fu Xiaoning is sitting on the sofa with fruit juice in his hand, waiting on her.

Full of Empress Dowager posture, enjoy the extreme.

Fu Xicheng, who has been put in Bo’s family, also brought him over. He nestled up to Fu Xiaoning and gently stroked her stomach. His eyes were full of curiosity.

The game is to pull him aside, smelly boy. What else can he do after all the actions are done.

“I really didn’t expect Mr. Bo to look like this.” Qiao Nan said quietly to Song Lian.

Song Lian picked an eyebrow and replied, “there are more things you didn’t expect.”

She was afraid that she had never seen the game become more shameless.

Song Lian seems to think of something, hook lips embrace Qiao Nan walked past.

“Joe, when the baby is born, call it my uncle?”

Fu Xiaoning blinked: “yes, what’s the matter?”

“No Song Lian suddenly sighed. He looked at the player beside her and said, “I just haven’t heard Mr. Bo call me brother, alas…”

Qiao Nan

Fu Xiaoning

Game Cheng raised his eyes and looked at him. Fu Xicheng bit his fingers and blinked. He asked Song Lian, “uncle, do you want my father to call you brother?”

Song liangou said: “yes, at least…”

Clinker, his words have not yet said, he said: “brother.”

All of you: —

He raised his eyelids and asked slowly, “how? Didn’t you hear me? Or shall I say something? ”

“……”

“Forget it, forget it.” Song Lian shook his head.

He called his brother in this tone. To be honest, he was very cold.

Fu Xiaoning and Qiao Nan look at the two people’s appearance, a little sad.